Crossover Anime: Picking up Medea at the Start

To be honest, even though she had become the Queen of Camelot, Queen Morgan still felt that it was all a bit unreal.

She thought her goal of becoming queen was long gone, but after she actually sat on the throne, she realized that her pursuit of the throne had never disappeared or even weakened.

But Morgan was not someone who couldn't recognize his own limitations.

So on the second day after she became queen, she briefly stabilized the nobles and knights, and then summoned Roland and the others.

Roland, Medea, Melie, Semiramis, Guinevere (Artoria), and Mordred.

To the other knights and nobles, Morgan's gathering of these men was justified.

Because at this point, anyone could see that these guys, whom no one had seen before and who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, were the secret team that their queen had been cultivating.

But in reality, Morgan was incredibly nervous looking at these people.

after all…

She didn't cultivate any team!

This group of people just appeared out of nowhere!

"Speak, what is your purpose in making me king?"

Morgan looked around, but finally fixed his gaze on Roland, who was leading the group.

“There is definitely a purpose, but it will have little impact on you or Camelot. You can think of us as a group of opportunists who want to climb the social ladder. Our request is that you make Guinevere and Mordred your bodyguards, and then make Meryl and Semiramis your close advisors. In return, Medea and I will help you solve some problems.”

Morgan frowned upon hearing Roland's words.

If you say she's willing, then she definitely isn't.

Because with Roland's arrangement, she would rarely have any of her own people around her.

She was practically sidelined!

However, she is not stupid.

So she didn't refute Roland, but just nodded silently.

After all, she had already refuted it before, but Roland had also said that he was only explaining his purpose, and she had no right to refuse!

Seeing Morgan's expression, Roland smiled.

"Alright, stop looking so gloomy. If we really have some ulterior motives, you can't stop us. So since we can't resist, why not enjoy the moment?"

"Besides, having us around you should be a good thing for you."

"After all, you, who originally lost the right to be king, are now sitting on the throne. And the reason Merlin and your father arranged for you to leave was to lead the Saxons to invade most of the White Isle—Medea and I will help you deal with that."

"At least for now, it's all good, isn't it?"

Hearing Roland say this, Morgan was silent for a moment, then exchanged a glance with Roland...

"You're going to deal with the White Dragon?"

"Correct."

Morgan stared at Roland for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

But her mind had already begun to wander to various problems here.

If Roland can really deal with that white dragon, then it would certainly be a good thing for Camelot at least for now.

Although this might make Roland and his companions another kind of white dragon, surpassing Camelot.

But the other white dragon, Vortigern the Lowly King, was prepared to completely destroy Camelot!

Compared to it, Roland and the others certainly looked handsome and refined.

Moreover, just as Roland said—even if she was dissatisfied, she had no way to resist.

So she could only manage a forced smile and nod in agreement with Roland's decision.

She agreed, and Artoria and Mordred became her bodyguards. Meli and Semiramis were also promoted to become nobles of Camelot and favorites of the new king, becoming the most influential figures in Camelot's high society.

Roland and Medea also left Camelot to find the White Dragon.

Everything is proceeding according to Roland's plan.

Meanwhile, Morgan was also preparing for his own plans.

"Fortunately, Guinevere, Mordred, May 0.6, and Semiramis are all women... Otherwise, given my current situation, I wouldn't have any of my own people around me, and some of these people would probably be visiting my palace at night."

That night, Morgan lay in the king's bedchamber, his brow furrowed.

"However, I really don't have any ability to resist right now, so it's best not to resist them... But the fact that I don't have a single one of my own around is indeed very unsettling."

With this in mind, Morgan ran through the nobles and knights of Camelot in his head, and finally chose one person with a complicated expression.

She can absolutely trust this person.

The other party's abilities are also not in question.

The only thing that made Morgan feel somewhat conflicted was the other party's identity.

Because she was the chosen king that Merlin and his father had originally intended to place on the throne, his own sister—Artoria Pendragon…

......

245. The ultimate strategy

Merlin felt that these people who suddenly appeared were very strange!

Because when he was planning things in Britain before, he had used his clairvoyance to survey the entire island, but he had never seen Roland and his group...

Guinevere, Mordred… these two look like they’re from Britain; maybe he just missed them.

That Merry...

He looks like him, is a master of illusion, and has that kind of fun-loving style...

Merlin suspected that this guy might be a lake fairy!

Because who else but the Lady of the Lake would do something like this to herself?

Thinking about it that way, Semiramis and Medea actually do seem to have a bit of a Lake Nymph feel to them...

Two female knights, three lake nymphs... and where did Roland, the leader, come from?

Merlin could tell that both the female knight and the Lady of the Lake had great faith in Roland.

In this case…

If we elevate Roland's status a little further...

Surely he can't be... a god, right?

Although the Age of Gods should have ended, remnants of it still exist on the island of Britain.

Merlin, with his clairvoyant vision, had seen the situation in other regions, and in comparison, the existence of Britain was nothing short of a miracle.

If such miracles exist, then it's possible that a true god might exist in such a miraculous place... right?

Merlin couldn't sit still any longer at the thought of this.

"No, I must go find the Lady of the Lake!"

Although he knew that most of the Lake Magi would not welcome him, he still had some connections with a small number of them.

Although this small group wouldn't welcome him, he could still shamelessly approach them and try to get some information from them.

So he wanted to find out the background of these guys who supported Morgan.

At the same time, if possible, now that Morgan has become king, he wants to get some prophecy from the Lady of the Lake about Camelot, who honors Morgan as king!

With this in mind, Merlin briefly explained what had happened in Camelot and then left Camelot Castle.

...

"Your Majesty, you wanted to see me?"

Artoria was summoned by Morgan alone.

Artoria showed no disrespect to the queen, acting just like a knight's squire, which made Morgan smile.

"Artoria, you don't need to pretend like this in front of me. I know everything about you. We're family. If you don't mind, just call me Sister Wang."

Artoria looked up at Morgan.

Her innate intuition helped her discern many things, so when she realized that Morgan's smile and kindness towards her were very genuine, she blinked and nodded seriously.

"I understand... Sister Wang."

The title has changed, but Artoria hasn't actually done anything else out of line.

Morgan was very satisfied with her condition.

Now that he has become the Queen of Camelot, if Artoria does not compete with him for the throne, then even Morgan will have to admit that his younger sister is a true knight.

"Artoria, as you know, I have just become king, so I don't have many trusted confidants. We are family, and compared to others, I trust you more—so, would you be willing to become my personal guard, my knight?"

As Morgan said this, she gripped the hilt of the sword in the stone with both hands and planted the sword in front of her.

When Artoria saw Morgan's expression, she knelt down and gave a proper knightly salute.

"It's my pleasure."